More Than Fragile

I can hear the call of your gentle touch,

Even though it’s a conscious nightmare.

The Heaven’s above sing songs of beckoning hymns,

But is the alternative life really a sweeter tale?

If God is just, then why is there pain?

Is it not enough to just take away our life?

I suffer from memories that are more than fragile,

Yet I know there is more pain to come.

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